In September cuatrista Edward Ramirez and singer Pino Rafa they released their first album together: Illustrated The tuyero, a work well accomplished of which just released a video. It corresponds to the "Avocado" appropriate choice for these times in Venezuela.
The song reminds immediately to Animal Farm by George Orwell. Is about a group of fruits that end up being subjugated by an avocado. Then they begin hostilities, harassment, plans of subversion and paranoia. The piece is inspired version of "Little Bird" of Yustardi Laza.
LETTER
Do not be surprised or panic
So I'll tell you.
Real life thereof,
It is not invention or nonsense,
It is pure and simple fable
The iron dictatorship
The avocado was sent.
In a truckload of vegetables
Which I do not remember,
a terrible disaster was armed,
- Look, my brother -
I now step to relate.
One day the avocado,
Quietly but cunning,
He thought of decorating with mourning
Peace vegetables.
He sold a tropical message,
Subliminal and encrypted,
Montonero and well thought out,
Pa 'get the baton
As a good son of fruit,
Bicho and malicious.
It acoquinó the parchita
And he convinced lettuce,
The crate of apricots,
- My friend -
He made turtle operation.
He threatened to cold coconut,
- Hey my uncle -
That would totuma.
He snapped to attention with oranges,
Strawberries, tangerines
And how much fruit cretin
his craw and pen thought.
A milky papaya
He threw a showcase,
For criticizing his strategy,
By foolish and capricious.
The thug that knew
What most suited
In his morbid move.
The painful fruticidio
No one spoke or between teeth;
Seeds, and bagasse,
He hid quickly.
With the shell of banana,
He erased after each mark
And you deleted the file.
He convened a meeting
And, to all attendees,
He explained his plan of attack
- Hey, Mandrake -
With the following speech:
"Who me not laugh
You better go !,
As happened to cambur,
As did the papaya.
It is time to know
A cluster of truths,
What was given is over,
For I am the law now!
I, and my blender turbo
15 speeds,
That will bring to heel
Each fruit or vegetable,
For my full power
It translates into dictatorship ...
Terrorist and criminal.
"Organized resistance!"
She cried softly tomato
And it was heard in the distance
"No tomatoes, do not do
That's crazy that avocado!. "
The Auyamas and sideburns,
In a tremendous delirium
And meanwhile confusion,
They demanded a grill
He did guasacaca
- Hey, Caracas -
And so the nightmare.
They met in weight
All conspirators.
Conniving in secret
And secretly germinating
They harvested movements:
Party Pro Guacamole
And Salad Subversive.
one caught fire Parampán:
fruit counteroffensive
With advanced battalion.
Deployed victuals,
Perfectly ordered,
They took a curfew:
They split off tangerines,
They filleted to strawberries.
Suckers, deftly,
In operating tremendous,
They closed the road
A living and guisones
Reaping peppers,
With pepper gas and cumin.
And among all this mess,
Almost forgetting the pit
trickled avocado.
Tomato cried hard:
"We have to catch this bug,
Do not let him get away!. "
In a cart and 'market
Which he controlled rushed
He wanted to flee from the right.
They say he was dressed
Soursop without spikes
And that was French.
And in hot pursuit,
On the banks of road,
It appeared aviation.
And the latter spinel
Finishes off the end of the story
And the song.
And curious onlookers,
- Hey, also gossipers -
They recounted the same story,
Whoever it was filled with glory
It was a mysterious patriot.
Sweet, yellow and tasty
He came to cut the scroll:
Falling from the tree,
Succeeding from the top
It espaturró avocado
Burro e 'kamikaze handle.
